The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

Towards the Qingming season, several cool spring rains hit down, washed the wilderness land, washed away the solidified blood stains, and diluted the traces of the spell after the ravages.

The spiritual veins of the Donglu Snowfield have stabilized, and the ice and snow on the edge melted with the spring breeze. The snow and water gathered into a shallow stream, merged into the Minjiang River, and rushed eastward.

Some people have returned to the snowfield, and the blood path from the Changyuan Temple to Xuefeng has been buried. Only the collapsed and overturned palace pavilion in the Golden Palace silently shows everything. Many people still remember the trembling ground and the night sky. Vision.

Lin Yuan came out of the sheath, the two swords witnessed by heaven and earth together,'Xinghe Shen' broke millions of years of demon killing formation, and'Shanhegui' shook the snowy veins.

So many speculations about Yin Bi's transgression came out, and beyond my heart, it was unbelievable.With the practice talent and kendo, it is not that there is no limit beyond the age of the time, but no one has done so.There is no ancient person before, and there may not necessarily be a person coming back.

This world is very different, but it seems no different.

A large number of demonic forces quickly rose up to build a city-state and rule the land.The soldiers and horses of Hokuriku returned from all parts of the country. Through this personal expedition, the new emperor reorganized the military power, strengthened the coastal defense line, and uprooted the anti-king power.

The disciples of the academy rushed day after day and repaired the walls of Yunyang City.After that, the book will be read as usual, and the lesson will be followed.

Qu Duiyan's official succession ceremony, on a spring breeze.No parents presided over the ceremony for her, and no elder was eligible to replace it.She wore a high crown herself, picked up the patriarchal scepter, and took an oath to the public attention.The mountain call of'Tianyou Lianjian' stopped the clouds.

Zhong Shan's injury was better, Cheng Tianyu helped him get out of bed and walk.Go to the depths of the bamboo sea and worship the clothing mound of Zhou Yuandao.

Southland is no more problematic than Westland, and post-war reconstruction problems are more difficult.Only sometimes on the way back to the yard, I always thought someone would throw a wine jar from the tree.

Bao Pu Zong used to be Yu Shi's speech. Now that Yu Shi is gone, he starts civil strife, and several elders disagree with each other. He only said that he should recommend the suzerain as soon as possible, and no one filed revenge.Lin Yuangui walked into the ancestral hall and took away his master's card. At that time, the mountain road was full of disciples holding swords. Some elders even screamed and asked, but no one dared to take the sword.Watching him walk out of the mountain gate, I don't know whereabouts from now on, and there is no Moon Sword on earth.

On the spring day when the warm rain and the wind blows, major events or sensations, or silent occurrences, remain in the history books, or only a few strokes.Regardless of the fireworks on earth or the vast clouds, it is always life, or to continue.

Yin Biyue's life calmed down, but the secret rumors were very ups and downs.

Some people said he wanted to retreat to seek the evidence of the void, some people said he would take advantage of Pu Zong's civil strife, and extinguish their inheritance. Some even said that he would push down the 100,000 mountains and dominate the western land.

It seemed certain that he would do some vigorous events as he did when he was young.

On Xihuafeng, Yin Biyue looked at the mountains and clouds on her own, and sometimes accompanied her sister to copy the Taoist scriptures.The two did not speak, and with the cool spring rain outside the window, they could copy the whole afternoon.

The "Fu Sheng Huan" in the Chunxiu Tower was out of the cellar, and Yan Xing was going to travel down the mountain again, saying it was a tour.

It coincided with a year of east wind crossing, Cangshan Diancui,'Chunshan Xiao' shuddered in the sheath, Jun Yu's sword was fiery.

So the night before Yan Xing left, the three of them fought on the edge of the cliff.

From time to time, the two teamed up to attack one person, changing rapidly, all with heart, very happy.

Even when the barrier was laid in Xihuafeng, the true element was not used, and the vertical and horizontal sword gas sword intentionally cut the sea of ​​clouds.

When the galaxy was sinking, Yan Xing was lying on the ground with her legs upturned. Yin Biyue sat on the cliff. Jun Yu leaned against the tree and stood with her sword.

"It's really happy," Yan Xing sighed. "I don't know how the fifth man's marksmanship is going. Call him next time and get him beaten at the bottom..."

Yin Bi laughed more, "I'm afraid it won't work, he has a helper."

Jun Yu yelled and agreed.

Yin Biyue was talking about the Guards, but Yan Xing clearly thought wrong and shot his thigh,

"Yes, he still has a bird, and he must have spared his life to help him."

"No, he has four birds."

"..."

Yan Xing thought, if you count this way, you all have helpers. When Luo Mingchuan leaves the border, he will definitely help the fourth son. If Master returns, he will definitely help the master.Sister II doesn't use force now, and can't help me. How can I be beaten by my lonely man?

What's this called?

The east is white, and a gleam of golden light sprays out from among the clouds.

Yan Xing jumped up, with a trauma all over his body, laughed in the sky and walked down the mountain in the morning light.

More than half a month later, Zheng Yangzi discussed with several elders that the post-war reconstruction was basically completed, and everything was on the right track.

He invited people to ask if Yin Biyue was willing to teach in class.

Yin Biyue didn't know what to say. As his realm improved, he felt more and more that everyone has his own way, and the right way is still astray, and outsiders are not sure.

I just suddenly remembered that Luo Mingchuan often talked before, and he had been waiting for him outside the school after class.

So on the second day he came to the Fafa Hall.

There were no seats in the hall, and the hall was full of people.Seeing him coming, far from giving way, bowed to salute.

Facing the enthusiastic attention of the audience, Yin Bi became more and more nervous. "I teach invigorating the body and clearing the meridians today. I don't need to learn any more on the pith. I can go."

No one moved, and the burning and eager gaze did not change.

Yin Biyue thought helplessly. Did everyone just be curious about him and don't care what he said?

At this time, he missed the state of indifference, at least not nervous, he opened his mouth when he was nervous,

"I didn't know what to say. It's just that my Taoist, as the first disciple of Cangya, has the responsibility of teaching the practice and getting started. Now that he is closed, naturally I will do the work for him..."

On the other hand, his face was indifferent, and his voice was calm, very serious.

Everyone on the stage opened his eyes wide.

Countless voices merged into a large net and traveled fast in the hall.

"Am I right? Brother Yin and Brother Luo are already married!"

"Daozu is on top! I thought I was the only one who heard it!"

"My heart beats so fast, oh my god, they are so good!"

Yin Bi became more and more nervous, "Don’t ask me when your brother Luo went out, I don’t know, I miss him too..."

When he reacted to what he had said, he wished to immediately open the space and escape.But I said it all, and I lost face even when I walked.

"Okay, we have class."

"Everything is spiritual, there are yin and yang in the world, and it will give birth to aura and turbidity. My generation of practitioners, regardless of spiritual cultivation..."

This lesson was very successful. Yin Bi was not good at speaking, but the realm was there. Speaking of this kind of introductory lesson, he built a lot of knowledge.

Many years later, the young disciples grew up and reached the age of traveling down the mountain. Many people remembered that day, still sighing, "Do you dare to believe, my entry to practice, was taught by Zhenxian personally..."

However, at the moment, the most impressive thing is his sentence, "I miss him too."

In the practice world, there are not many people who choose to become monks. Most people believe in loneliness and do not want to be connected with others for fortune and misfortune.

There are more schools that advocate cold and hard work, such as Qinglu.

Lian Jian's technique does not clarify his desires. The former suzerain and Ya Shengqu are centuries-old stories. There was once a happy event in the school. However, the young Muai passed away with the long years, and both became tired. Complaints, even one of the incidents fell.So there is a rule that people who have known each other for less than five years are not eligible for naturalization.

Yin Biyue's comment on Fatang was very amazing.Because it shows that they not only cooperated with each other in double cultivation, but also broke the tradition of Taoist couples who are "up to tomorrow, the most beloved and estranged."

Yin Biyue thought about it when she went back, and it was not so embarrassing. Instead, she thought it was a show, but everyone knows that the brother is mine, and the province is worried.

After all, my brother looks good and cultivates high, and his gentle personality hurts people. Where can I find the second one in the world?

*******

Say goodbye to Mr. Zhang Yuan and Master Wuxue. On the night when they came out of the academy, the city of Yunyang was brightly lit and the trees were whirling.

"I don't want to wait any longer, so the delay will only increase the annoyance, it is worse than you and me to gamble."

Mozun asked.

The question is Luo Mingchuan.

"How to gamble?"

"Betting that I had a hundred years of entanglement with him, far better than you just a few years in this life."

Luo Mingchuan shook his head, "Why, you and I are one and the other is a cause and effect of each other, where is it clear?"

"If you don't listen to him, I won't be reconciled." Mozun smiled. "If I lose, I will integrate with you. Since he is pleased with you, I will always share it with me."

At this moment, he is not like a demon who has gone against the sky in his life, just like a mortal mortal who does not ask for much.Whether earning a living or seeking love, just a little bit is enough.

Luo Mingchuan was silent.

It seems to have crossed the torrent of time and saw myself millions of years ago.

I thought it was enough to be with Ling Xiao, and I didn't say anything in my heart.Not much is needed, just a little.

Who knows that luck is good, and companionship turns into extravagance, which eventually leads to madness.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you."

Now Luo Mingchuan has been in the game for a long time, and the sitting picture has reached the key point.

The vast sea of ​​knowledge turned up the turbulent waves, and the clouds shrouded above it.Not far away there was a man standing on the isolated island with his hands wide and flew over.

In such a secret and quiet situation, he looked at each other, looking at himself like a mirror.

"You have hatred?"

The man smiled faintly, "Where is there hatred? A ray of remnant is left in the sword, and a million years is like a white horse. There is only obsession."

The waves were floating, and the island was drowned in a flash. His body was scattered by the huge waves. "I kill evil karma all by myself. Be careful when you cross the robbery."

Luo Mingchuan said, "I will be you from now on, and you will be me."

I will share the rest of my life with you, and I will bear your killing.

******

"True yuan runs slowly, and a large amount of output lags. There are probably three possibilities. One is the narrowness of its own spirit..."

Yin Biyue went to the lecture hall for the second time.In response to the request of the disciples, this section answers questions.

Halfway through, I felt panicked for no reason and stopped.

He paced to the window and saw the peach blossoms on the branches blooming, and the birds crowed.Just when the warm wind blew, the falling flowers flew into the hall, dyeing clothes and fragrant.

What a beautiful spring scenery.

All the disciples looked at him and looked puzzled.

Not waiting to guess what, the sky suddenly dimmed.There are birds wailing and beasts whimpering.

Flying sand and stone outside the window, the wind is blowing.Thick overcast clouds gathered from all directions, wind and clouds changed from place to place, and the entire Cangya Mountain peak fell into the night.

Yin Biyue's figure was slightly virtual and disappeared.

Everyone rushed out of the law hall, and cries of exclamation sounded one after another, and various magical instruments lit up.

"what happened?"

"But an enemy is attacking?"

Looking up at the blue sky, Lin Yuanjian came out of the sheath, cut a passage in the cloud, and straightened up!

The bell of Cangya struck quickly.

After the thick clouds, there is even more lightning and lightning, which seems to contain extremely terrifying power.

An indifferent voice came from far away, clearly passed into the crowd,

"My mate has something to do, and I will talk about it today."